I was 13

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I was asleep
I woke up to you holding my arms back with your filthy hands.
I woke up to you taking my innocence.
I told you no a million times before.
I guess you were just waiting.
It hurts to write about this.
It hurts even more to hold it in
It hurts even more to hold a grudge.
So I forgive you.
I may have not been the strongest physically to remove you from my body
But I am mentally strong enough to forgive and let go.

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